Sleep... (Intro) Lyrics

Bitch I'm bout those commas

Give a fuck about yo prada

Notha layer of cake face

Wont make you look less like iguanas

On that twitter in the sauna,

Tarzan on this fauna

Cuz we came out that jungle starving to put that platinum on us

Only skills I learned was sellin dope

Impervious to those chemicals

I could never be phased that self hate make that head explode

When you hit that zaza

You gon' ride a rocket

This chedda cloggin up our arteries

Got more grease than a sausage

Angels are a part of me

But the demon want those profits

So I have to keep grinding until I meet a coffin

Winning is my thing so I cant be takin no losses

We the grind kings, made to be bosses

Retribution coded applications alpha execution

Your favorite rapper washed no more versions we introducing

This katana cut you in half hoe its name is krillin

And we blow up this shit like freiza, if you ain't hand over that scrill'n

Boy I'm on that villain arc, this blade tear those limbs apart

A wooden stake to your heart, Dr Evil with the laser sharks